Funny to feel
Everything so
Deeply
Today
On the Edge –
my heart
Waiting to
Hear
Anything –
– nothing
In my
Control
One lunch
Three hours
No appetite –
– waiting to hear
If you choose him
Your heart
Sings with the
Joy of new promise
If you leave him
Your heart cries
with the sadness of
A thousand fallen tears
Either way this
Fool’s heart
Breaks
Wishing that –
all you wanted –
all you needed
was the love
of this quiet
– Fool